Cardio

Savannah's POV:
'Dr. Avery they need you in the ER' a nurse came in. I sighed in relief, saved by someone in the emergency room. 'Yup, I'm coming right now' I hurried my way out without meeting Harry's gaze on the way out.

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After I was done in the ER I went back up to my floor. 'So how's operation trying to avoid Harry Styles going?' Rach asked as she saw me got out of the elevator. 'Not so good' I groaned. 'His Nan just asked me to be Harry's date for Valentine's' I said. 'What? Date? On valentines? With Harry Styles?' Noah quickly joined us on our walk. 'Don't get any hopes up Noah' I turned to him. We were approaching the nurse station when we all stopped all of a sudden when we saw Harry talking with Mum. Immediately, I turned back around and Rach and Noah did the same. 'Savannah?' Mum called after me and we all stopped walking. 'Yes, Mum?' I replied without looking back to her. 'Mr. Styles wants an update on his Pop' she said. 'Good luck' Rach and Noah both chuckled and walked off. I turned back around to face the music.

'Mckenzie was his doctor as well, ask him, his right there?' I pointed at William who was behind the station area. 'Nope, no can do, your better at the whole people talk' he called out. 'And I've got a Trans-myo-cardial Laser Revas-cularization surgery ' he teased as he walked pass me. 'What!?' I exclaimed. 'How did he get that?' I demanded as I walked closer to them. 'He got that missy cause he turned up to work early unlike some people. Who's been paged 3 times but still doesn't pick up their pager' Mum said. 'I'll let you guys talk' Mum left me with Harry.

I looked for his Pop's chart on the nurse station and gave him an update. 'So your pop is stable for now but we still need to keep him here for a couple of days' I explained as I scanned through the papers. In the corner of my eye I could see him staring at me with a smirk across his face. I blabbed on with my eyes fixed down on the papers refusing to make eye contact. Harry probably wasn't even listening to anything I was saying. He moved closer next to me and I moved away a little bit. He knows how uncomfortable he was making me feel by our close distance. But he liked it, he liked that I got tense and nervous around him. I kept talking and without making eye contact, then I felt his warm breath. He was getting too close.



'Stop looking at me like that' I finally looked up at him. Like what?' he teased with a smile.



'Like you see me naked' I replied. 'Now that is something I wouldn't mind seeing' he cheekily suggested. 'Well your never gonna see it' I rolled my eyes. 'Look can we just about this, I mean us' he said. 'Harry, there's nothing to talk about and there's no us. Last night I had 5 shots of tequila and my judgement was really impaired. I was drunk and you were drunk-' he cut me off. 'Correction I was not drunk, I was able to drive us home' he smirked. 'Okay fine. Can we just stop doing this' I folded my arm. 'Doing what?' he smirked. 'Like you want to be in a relationship with me' I told him. 'Well do you wanna be in relationship me?' he used my words. 'What, no' I placed my hands on hip. 'Why not?' he asked

'Harry, everybody talks' I tried to remind him that he was a celebrity and that his relationship could never be kept private as everybody talked about it.